It's the way of a cosmic silor, in a boat in the night

But the wolves are not seating him he s alright

Just the day just the day away I can feel it sometimes

But the wolves are not scaring me i long for twilight



Then with the morning comes

The sun that finds them all so divides the night and they

die

And with the morning sun

A lonely teardrop falls down from my eye and I die



But where did all the cosmic sailors come from

Far away from across the sea

And where have all the cosmic sailors now gone

And the night that showed them all to me



On the waves of this silver ocean for a while there he

smiles

As he sails with the other ones the wind dies

So a cry so a cry is calling all the wolves among the

night

As I sail with the other ories I find them alright



Then with the morning comes

The sun that finds them all so divides the night and they

die

And with the morning sun

A lonely teardrop falls down from my eye and I die